Weaving the World.

I really want to blog right now.

I feel good and I want to define that somehow, give it sharp edges. But I'm afraid of giving it poor, misrepresentative resolution. I've got an itch in my fingerstips to write, david gray wailing so precisely the way he does on the stereo, and tepid currents of good feeling begging to be engaged more fully. But lessons learned from recent trends of over eagerness guide me to restraint. So here I sit, pleasant, pleased, and dutifully present. I met a girl and I'm keen to get to know her better.

In other news....

My current movie idea involves setting up 12 or so short scenarios that are entirely disconnected from each other by characters, settings, dialogue, and pace. I want them all to have only one thing in common, and that is the way they all dance around this idea of potential. Ideally, they would be without context individually, but together would encircle a sharp illustration of potential. Each scenario being no more that 30 or 40 seconds, where less is better.

I get so wordy when I'm tired. My next post will be written as succinctly as possible.